Suddenness by Raymond A. Foss
If I could only explain what the suddenness of the news means to me To learn, of the certainty the finality of your death passing from life, falling into the pit, to the earth inexorably, instantly, cut by the scythe, the reaper seeing you in court earlier, minutes really before you were gathered in Hearing, at a client’s table, in my own moving from task to task, frenetically, you were gone suddenly. That was a slap, a centering moment clarion call and epiphany words reverberating in my ears Shock and stunned revelation frozen in the suddenness
September 19, 2007 16:11
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